كلمات When Death First Appeared

Cemented in steps Is this the ceiling My soul is gone Picked clean by the crows I'm waiting with bated breath Is this the outskirts I look far ahead for a semblance of light I'll take the option With time sweeping forward A lesson learned the hard way That feeling when you can't let go Death of these past feelings Tucked away in a place of reserve I yearn for a time of the lowest I look far ahead for a semblance of light I'll take the option With time sweeping forward A lesson learned the hard way That feeling when you can't let go Dream noise! Dream noise! The only thing true Is the craft that we bled over The rest was fiction Taking space Up in our heads Where will it take me? Where will it take me? Where will it take me? Where will it take me? With time sweeping forward A lesson learned the hard way That feeling when you can't let go With time sweeping forward A lesson learned the hard way That feeling when you can't let go